Although the physical body of the old man surnamed Zhao is strong, the golden sword of Daowen is unparalleled.
A powerhouse in the middle stage of the gods was beheaded in such a confused way.
Holding the blood dripping sword, Han Yu looked at Fairy Ziwei in surprise and said, "He helped you, why did you kill him?"
Fairy Ziwei glanced at the old man surnamed Zhao who had turned into two halves, and then glanced at Han Yu, only to see that Han Yu's face was indifferent, his face turned pale again, and he involuntarily stepped back.
At this moment, she was regretful, looking forward to it, and even a little excited.
Don't look at Fairy Ziwei's usual demeanor, charming all beings, and impeccable manners and speeches, as if she has experienced the world. In fact, her girl's heart has never been so sprouted as it is today.
In the past, when she looked at any man, she was condescending and dismissive.
But Han Yu made her look up.
The momentary commotion made her desperate.
"She's in love with you." The little girl rolled her big eyes and kept staring at Fairy Ziwei, as if to see through Fairy Ziwei. For the first time, Fairy Ziwei felt that a child's eyes could be so terrifying. .
"Do you understand?" Han Yu turned his head and glared at the little girl.
But think about it, she really understands. This is a character who is suspected to be the nirvana of the Seven-colored Phoenix Emperor, and it is strange that he does not understand love.
The little girl stuck out her tongue at Han Yu, looking innocent and mischievous.
When Fairy Ziwei heard the little girl's words, she felt like she was about to burn up, but finally she mustered up her courage, looked into Han Yu's eyes, and said, "Yes, I'm in love with you, don't you think it's absurd, before I'm going to kill you for a moment, I'm still being chased by you, I don't even know who you are, where you come from, I'm falling in love with you! But it's true, there is no man who can make me impulsive and can Let me be desperate, and you are the only one, and the last one."
Han Yu sneered: "Do you think I won't kill you like this?"
A look of sadness flashed in the bottom of Fairy Ziwei's eyes, but she soon became determined and slowly walked towards Han Yu, returning to her previous temperament of being aloof and contemptuous of the world, but looking at Han Yu's eyes, there was no more The indifference before, with a strong affection. This feeling is a bit complicated, with love, hatred, and helplessness.
Han Yu raised the Dao pattern golden sword, pointed at Fairy Ziwei, and could finish her with a sword at any time.
Fairy Ziwei paused for a moment, and then walked towards Han Yu fearlessly.
"I don't know if my choice is right or not. If I have to die today and die in your hands, I have no regrets!"
Fairy Ziwei walked in front of Han Yu, and directly let the Daowen golden sword press against her heart, and the full part was slightly sunken by the top.
"laugh!"
Han Yu didn't mean to put away the Daowen golden sword. The Daowen golden sword pierced through Fairy Ziwei's clothes and pierced through Fairy Ziwei's white skin. Fairy Ziwei showed a slightly painful expression on her face, which made people even more Fascinated, I can't wait to take everything for her. But Han Yu was unmoved by it.
Indifferently said: "There are more people who like me, and I kill more people. Using your strongest means, I will let you die with a little dignity."
Fairy Ziwei bit her lip and gave Han Yu a deep look, her eyes full of loneliness.
"laugh!"
She rushed forward suddenly, the Daowen golden sword pierced her body directly, and she threw directly into Han Yu's arms.
Fairy Ziwei's abrupt choice caught Han Yu by surprise.
When Han Yu wanted to shake her away, Fairy Ziwei hugged Han Yu tightly.
She didn't want to hurt Han Yu, it was purely an impulse.
At this moment, even Han Yu's heart was not shaken.
Han Yu's vitality shook a few times, trying to shake Fairy Ziwei away, but Fairy Ziwei seemed to have taken root on Han Yu's body. Those hands were tightly locked on Han Yu's body like chains.
Unless Han Yu shattered her hand, he couldn't shake her away.
"I'm so touched, sister, I support you..." The little girl looked at Fairy Ziwei who was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her face was pale, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Fairy Ziwei smiled slightly. At this time, she felt that this little girl was too cute, and said, "Unless you kill me, I will not let go, and I will die in your arms!"
Fairy Ziwei is both impulsive and gambling.
She bet that Han Yu is not hard-hearted!
"Let's go!" Han Yu's cold voice sounded.
Fairy Ziwei looked lonely, this was not the result she wanted.
"If you don't leave, I don't mind killing you!"
Fairy Ziwei's delicate body trembled, and her face became even more resentful.
In the end, she had to let go of Han Yu and left sadly under Han Yu's indifferent gaze.
Although this was not the ending she wanted, at least she made the right bet.
If she didn't do this, I'm afraid she would have become the soul of Han Yu's sword, and now, she at least saved her life.
However, Fairy Ziwei felt indescribable pain in her heart, she really wanted to find a place where no one was there and cry.
"You're so cruel, I'm ignoring you, huh!" The little girl turned her head to one side and looked angry and ignored Han Yu.
Han Yu ignored her and moved his left hand to the corpse on the ground. A black hole appeared and devoured the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhao.
Then Han Yu carried the little girl on his back and flew towards the exit quickly.
"boom!"
When Han Yu was about to leave the Jiuyou Secret Realm, a terrifying explosion sounded from the depths of the Jiuyou Secret Realm. Because it was too far away, Han Yu couldn't see what it was, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Has the Nine Netherworld God made a move? If he does, the Seven-Colored God Phoenix will be in danger. But the Seven-Colored God Phoenix is the transformation of a Seven-Colored Wonderful Fan, and the Seven-Colored Wonderful Fan is a top-level Heavenly Emperor soldier. The worst thing to do is to be suppressed by the Nine Netherworld God. , don't worry too much, but she... "
Han Yu turned his head and glanced at the little girl. The little girl at this time, in the eyes of the Protoss expert and the Nine Nether Gods, is absolutely unparalleled cultivation material in the world. Once it falls into the wrong hands, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Yo boy, we meet again."
Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly a sharp voice came.
Han Yu turned his head to look, and saw a little old man in a worn Taoist robe with pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, his eyes narrowed into a line, sometimes radiating light, and he looked at the little girl on Han Yu's back curiously.
This old man is none other than Taoist Crow. Looking at the little girl, she couldn't help licking her lips, but when she felt the coldness on Han Yu's body, she quickly retracted her gaze, looked at Han Yu, quietly took a few steps back, raised her hands, and said innocently. : "We are all victims, don't look at this Daoist with a bitter look!"